Walking alone in a cold forsaken world are we. The blood for
which you lust falls upon my lips. The shadows surround us on
this dark forsaken night. Holding your hand as the midnight moon
shines upon us through the midnight haze waiting for the midnight song
of darken desire. You left me to fade away in this midnight murky
haze as my blood drips upon your naked soul. You abandon me for the
midnight haze as you slowly fade out of my life. Now alone am I in a
world gone cold. This is what you have done to me.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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